Handsome CEO Shadow Wife

Handsome CEO Shadow Wife
My love is simple



Dhatu splashed into Dirga's arms. He does not like when the man starts to think that he is unhappy and wants to go back to the past. In fact, it was only the man that Dhatu wanted. He doesn't want anything else. How could the man doubt something that should no longer be questioned.


"I don't want anything else, Mom. I just want to be with you because you're the only one I love. Alvin's just the past is over and there's not the slightest desire for me to go back to him." Dhatu tightened his embrace, fear began to spread to the corners of the heart. He did not want to lose his man and his love.


Dirga returned Dhatu's embrace and kissed the top of the woman's head. Inhaled deep strawberry aroma from the shampoo that Dhatu use. The woman's scent was sweet and Dirga loved it. How much he missed the woman's embrace. It is wrong to choose to go because of anger, but only then can he relieve his anger and return to thinking clearly. He does not want to hurt the woman, so he prefers to leave the house. What if a heart full of anger affects the bad words that come out of the mouth? Dirga doesn't want it. To him, the words that came out of his mouth that represented a heart full of anger, would lead to regret. The heart can not be invited to compromise and emotions often trap. Therefore, Dirga chose to leave.


"I love you too, Tu. Very," whispered Dirga.


Now he understands that love is not a string of beautiful and poetic words, but has a deep meaning. To love, means you want happiness for her. Giving without expecting a wage. Love is about giving and demanding nothing more than the person you care about.


"Never hide anything from me again, dear." Dirga let go of his embrace and gently rubbed the woman's face, "everyone must have a past and I have no ability to prevent you from not having an old story. I'm just disappointed that you're afraid of me, Tu," Dirga continued, staring at the woman.


Dhatu's heart began to hurt listening to the disappointed expression of the man. She should not be afraid of her own husband. Respect cannot be equated with fear. They are life partners who should work together to create their happiness together. Not letting fear keep the two of them from the same vision they connect in a relationship called marriage.


"I'm sorry, Mom. I was wrong in this. I kept everything to myself and assumed that with this your anger would not be provoked. I am a fool, indeed" said Dhatu full of regret.


Dirga cupped Dhatu's face with both hands and smiled sweetly at his wife. Man is a place of error and no man is innocent. Truth and perfection belong only to God. Dirga realized that, then he had long since forgiven Dhatu. Without the woman asking, he has forgiven all of Dhatu's mistakes. Only, he needed his own space to think about many things. Like how to talk things out to Dhatu, convince the woman to no longer be afraid. Mutual respect is key and they don't need to feel fear that will only aggravate a relationship.


"You're not stupid. Just thinking too much about my feelings. I'd rather be honest than hold on to something that would cause misunderstanding." the man slipped Dhatu's son's hair behind his ear.


"I promise, I will not make the same mistake again, Mas," said Dhatu full of regrets.


Dirga nodded. "Yes, I believe you, Tu. Since he can't move on from you, I want you to no longer see him alone." Dirga stared fixedly at Dhatu, "i'm afraid you're leaving me. I'm this selfish, Tu. I knew I shouldn't be possessive just because of love. It's just, it's hard to prevent this feeling, Tu. You made me fall very deep" continued Dirga in a trembling voice, the fibers of fear that dominated his soul.


Dirga took a deep breath and swallowed him slowly. Dhatu was the only woman he had so badly looked after. He wanted to imprison her in his prison of love, to hold her in a vortex of love so that no one could see or follow her fall in love with his beautiful wife. His love is too deep and he is too afraid to lose Dhatu. His heart ached every time he thought about it.


Dirga hugged Dhatu again, tightly, the little body of the woman was so fit in her arms as if she was created just for him. As it is what fate wants, meet, introduce, and then trap both in a love that can not run aground even though the storm hit.


"Now we're at peace, huh?" Dirga stroking soft long hair Dhatu.


Dhatu nodded in Dirga's arms, his smile expanding. It's not a play. The man was truly a dream husband, forgiving all his mistakes and re-indulging him with such great love. Drown her in the warmth of the love she offers. Dhatu fell in love with the man he called the husband.


"Yes, we are at peace" said Dhatu girang.


Both of them smiled happily. Having each other is what makes them feel complete. Happiness is as simple as a gap that can warm the hearts of both. Happiness for them is quite simple, having each other and holding hands.


Dirga let go of his embrace, narrowed the distance between their faces, then gently kissed Dhatu's lips. The kiss full of tenderness changed when Dirga devoured Dhatu's lips more greedy. His hand rubbed the woman's back. He ended their kisses, when he saw Dhatu who looked overwhelmed following the game of his lips. Dirga put their eyebrows together and smiled.


"You must be punished" said the man, smiling meaningfully. Dhatu draped his hand on Dirga's neck.


"I'm ready to be punished, Mom."


The Dirga again negated the distance between their faces. Go back devouring Ranum Dhatu's lips and tongue the two of them clashed together. Dirga's hand opened Daster Dhatu in a hurry, Dhatu raised his hand, making it easier for the man to start the action. Hands sneak behind the clothes in Dhatu, gasp and play the twin mountains of women. Both breaths are hunting. Without letting go of their kiss, Dirga held the woman. Dhatu's legs are coiled on Dirga's waist. Their kisses are demanding. Dirga put Dhatu's body on the mattress and took place on top of the woman.


Dirga explore the woman's body with her lips and tongue, giving a delicious sensation that makes ya groan favorably. Dirga who saw Dhatu was ready, immediately entered the woman and their bodies moved in rhythm, towards the peak of pleasure that was so intoxicating. The love that envelops their game, makes both seem to fly up to the paradise of pleasure.